10 & 2 Lyrics

Hold tight in your lane

Don't swerve right

Think about it

Hands on ten and two

Road signs fly behind closed eyes

The sound of a bomb in the middle of a song

I thought I knew so well

Oh, well

I'll turn the sound of splitting plates down in my head

And pull over

Indulge the sound of the voices

Every once in a while

(Tugging at the wheel)

Can't shake the call of the void, ah

Ain't that thought

Something you recognize?

Hands on ten and two

Yeah

Hands on ten and two

I've heard a lot of excuses

From distorted minds

I know these thoughts are intrusive

Products of anxious minds

But never mine

Just try and keep the plates spinning

This scorched earth means we're winning

Yeah, we're winning

Yeah, we're winning

Did you know that this feeling's normal?

A psychological trauma response

This planet is dying

We're out here multiplying

It'll never get back to normal

Thanks to all these capitalist fucks

Thanks for the memories, assholes

I'll see you all in hell

I'll see you all in hell

Motherfuckers

Does that change anything for you?

Does that change anything?

This kind of feeling should hit everyone alive

(If you're not panicking, then you're not listening)

This kind of feeling should hit everyone alive

Tell your mother

Tell your daughter

This is normal now